The emperor also learned about the death of the green wolf and the green kite on this day, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed. He muttered, "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead." After all, I'm sorry for you! ”

In this era, it is rare to get such a sigh from Murong Yan and a touch in his heart.

If it was other secret guards, maybe Murong Yan wouldn't even blink an eyelid.

For several days, it was drizzling, and the weather was gray, just like the mood of Yuxin.

Qingxuan didn't want to see things and think about people, so he moved back to the prince's mansion to live. Yingzhu naturally followed, which made Yixun busy, and Yuxin also had someone to talk to.

Yingzhu kept needlework in his hands, but there was almost no time to practice martial arts.

Feather Heart looks at the material and color, it must be a garment made for the master. Yu Xin couldn't help but ask her, "Senior sister, what do you think?" Is it just for life? ”

This is not the first time this question has been asked, Yingzhu smiled helplessly when he heard it: "If you don't live like this for a lifetime, what else can you do?" ”

"I don't think the master may not have you in his heart, you might as well be ......"

"Feather Heart, don't say that again. He is our master, and I am content to guard him like this. ”

"But ......"

"No, but if something happens again, I'm afraid the master will send me back to the island!" Yingzhu's eyes darkened a little.

"Alas!" Feather Heart sighed. I thought that the senior sister and the master would make progress! But time passed day by day, no matter how much she hoped for it, they didn't go any further, and it was useless for her to be in a hurry.

Originally, she wanted to add fuel to the fire, but seeing her sister's cautious appearance, she had no choice but to give up.

"Yu Xin, just happened to Uncle Shi, you must stop messing around." Yingzhu was still afraid that Yuxin would not give up, so he was busy instructing.

"I know, senior sister, don't worry!" Feather Heart had no choice but to respond. ad_250_left();

After the incident between the green wolf and the green kite, Yu Xin thought that Murong Yan would take action against her, but she never thought that Murong Yan would not move, just as she didn't know that her rabbit was Yu Xin.

This surprised Yuxin and Yixun, and there was news in the palace several times, all saying that the emperor couldn't eat or sleep in the past two days, and his spirit was not as good as before.

Yixun sent a lot of tonic medicine into the palace, in fact, there was no shortage of these in the palace, but Furui still happily held it in his hand, sent it to Murong Yan, and knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, take a look, this is all sent by His Royal Highness the Prince." Your Highness hopes that you will be well soon! ”

"It's all old and sick, how can I get better?" Murong Yan glanced at those medicinal herbs, and there was no change on his face.

"Ouch, the emperor can't say that. Long live you, long live you! ”

"That's not going to be the old king! You old thing, get up! Murong Yan glared at Furui, but he was much more relaxed than before.

Furui has been following Murong Yan for decades, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief if he didn't know his thoughts.

But I didn't want the master and servant to finish speaking, and there was a secret guard report: "Your Majesty, there is a change in the loyal and brave king!" ”

"He's restless again?"

Before Murong Shengwei rebelled, Murong Shengpeng was ready to move for a while, and later Murong Yan supported Yixun, talked to Murong Shengpeng a few times, and nodded him. In the end, he dispelled his mind, and then Murong Shengwei failed to rebel and ended up in today's end.

Murong Shengpeng has been very peaceful during his period, and he has lived a small life with Princess Qihui and Hemeimei. However, Murong Yan still did not withdraw his surveillance of him, emperors have been suspicious since ancient times, and Murong Yan is no exception. Especially the defensive heart of his own son, thinking about it, Yixun is definitely an exception among the exceptions.

"It's because the monarch of Tanglin sent a few secret letters before, so it must be related."

Murong Yan frowned and thought about it, only then did he remember that there was indeed such a thing, but he didn't care too much, after all, Murong Shengpeng's concubine was the princess of Tanglin Kingdom, and it was normal to have correspondence.

But now it seems that Murong Shengpeng is like this, but it is the monarch of the Tanglin Kingdom who pleaded with him.

In the end, Murong Yan only said: "Return this news to the prince and let him deal with it." ”

"Yes!"

When Yixun heard the news, he was not surprised at all. They are all Wen Yaosheng's sons, and they were so ambitious before, even if they settle down for a while, as long as someone has the heart to pry him, he will still be unwilling and finally embark on this road.

Luckily, all of this is in their hands, and Yixun's dark guard has also received some news. Recently, there have been many caravans on the border of the Southern Tomb Kingdom, which are like mirrors, and I think it is the handiwork of the monarch of the Tanglin Kingdom. In addition, Murong Shengpeng also has his own small power, but it cannot be compared with Yixun.

There are also the people and horses brought by Princess Qihui when she married to the Tanglin Kingdom, and now they are all under the dispatch of Murong Shengpeng.

Their husband and wife are indeed very affectionate, so much so that Princess Qihui, who is growing up, wholeheartedly helps Murong Shengpeng to a certain position.

It's just that they're still too tender.

Yi Xun ordered to go down, gradually disintegrate their forces, and nip their imperfect ambitions in the bud.

For more than two months, Yixun slept for no more than two hours every day. Yuxin was distressed when she saw it, but Yixun's busy feet didn't touch the ground, and it was useless for her to persuade her. If you don't deal with these things, when the day comes when the actual battle comes, there will be a river of blood.

Yu Xin only helped Yi Xun prepare a few pills to relieve his fatigue and maintain his body.

It's just that it's unexpected. Yixun now only sleeps for about two hours a day, and he doesn't feel tired at all, and he once asked Yu Xin with some doubts what it feels like to feel the aura.

Of course, because he was too busy, he asked casually. Yu Xin didn't say too clearly, so the matter was stopped.

In the Zhongyong Palace, Murong Shengpeng and Qihui are still looking forward to the people sent by the monarch of the Tanglin Kingdom to enter the imperial city as soon as possible! But all they were looking forward to was news that had brought them to the brink of collapse.

Little by little, the centaurs disappeared as if they had never existed in this world.

If it weren't for those letters from the monarch of Tanglin Kingdom, they would have thought that it was just a dream.

Even more terrible things have happened, Princess Qihui's guards have all suffered from water and soil adaptation, not to mention the guards fighting, and now they can't even get out of bed.

Murong Shengpeng and Qihui don't believe that they are unaccustomed to the soil and water, if it is true, they must have been unaccustomed to the soil and water when they first came to the Southern Martyrdom Kingdom, where will they wait until now?

The two of them were hiding in the mansion at this time, and even in their own bedrooms, they all lowered their voices. "Lord Wang, do you think it will be the emperor who knows about our premeditated attack?"

"Wouldn't it? We do it so carefully! Although Murong Shengpeng replied like this, he was at a loss in his heart. If it weren't for Murong Yan discovering and taking action to crack down, how could he explain the disappearance of so many people who are missing and sick of the disease?

"Lord Wang, what should we do now?" Ki Hui panicked.

"Write to your father-in-law for help!"

The two of them hurriedly wrote a letter asking for help, but unfortunately, the letter had not yet flown out of the imperial city, and it arrived in Yixun's hands.

Within a few days, some people successively went to Murong Shengpeng, what kind of corruption and bribery, reckless disregard for human life, forming a party for personal gain, etc., listed many crimes, and all of them were full of human and material evidence.

For a time, the whole country was in an uproar, and Murong Shengpeng was imprisoned in the palace and was not allowed to leave for life. It's not just him, it's Qihui and his concubines, and the heirs. Only some of the people who bought it could enter and exit, but they had already been replaced by people from Yixun.

When he was locked up in the mansion, Murong Shengpeng figured out whether he could do it or not. Before he could do anything, he was trapped in the house.

At this moment, Yi Xun was in the imperial study, and Murong Yan looked at him and nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with what he did: "I hope that King Zhongyong can understand your hard work and live a stable life in the mansion." ”

"I hope so!"

Yi Xun strangled this sprout directly, although Murong Shengpeng committed a big crime in the eyes of the world, it was better than being beheaded directly by rebellion.

At this time, Murong Yan inevitably remembered Murong Shengwei, but the thought passed by in a flash, and it was also kind to him to be able to spare his life. In the end, I can't bear to be a father.

Before Yixun left the imperial study, he only heard Murong Yan say slowly: "I only hope that you can have an heir now, regardless of who gave birth to it." ”

Yixun turned his head slowly, looking at Murong Yan, whose spirit was not as good as day by day, and couldn't help but soften his tone a little: "Father, there is still a turning point in Yuxin's affairs." ”

Murong Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really? ”

"Naturally, it's true, she is a person with great luck, and her sons are not without blessings, father, do you believe that sons are good?"

Murong Yan pondered for a long time and nodded. In this life, his only regret so far is that he can't see Yixun's heir, if he can't see it, he can't die blindly. He prayed secretly in his heart: "Cher, please bless our son." ”

At the same time, in the deep palace.

The luxuriously dressed concubine was walking around anxiously, and she asked the palace maid guarding the door from time to time: "Are you here?" ”

The palace maid tiptoed to look out, and replied: "Hui Niangniang, I haven't seen the two highnesses yet." ”

Concubine Xian is the mother of Murong Zicong and Murong Zi'an. She was originally cowardly and attached to Wen Yao, but because of Wen Yao's abolition and Murong Zicong's rise, she also completely raised her eyebrows.

Before Xue Huan'er died, she entered the palace every now and then to conspire with Concubine Xian, so that Concubine Xian became more and more determined to let Murong Zicong sit on the throne of the prince.

Xue Huan'er died, Concubine Xian did not wake up, but secretly scolded this woman for not being a thing, daring to cuckold her son, and wanting to be a queen in the future and have a big dream of her in the Spring and Autumn Period. However, she did not dispel the idea of letting Murong Zicong take the position.

But Murong Zicong firmly told everyone that he supported Yixun and would never betray.

Concubine Xian persuaded many times to no avail, but she refused to give up.

After waiting for about an hour, Murong Zicong was 'invited' to the palace of Concubine Xian by Murong Zi'an.

"The son asks the concubine to say goodbye." Murong Zicong sighed and saluted in a proper manner.

"Mother Wan'an!" Murong Zi'an said a word, and then sat down in front of Concubine Xian. The mother and son look almost carved out of the same mold, and their temperament is the same, and their relationship is very good. In front of them, Murong Zicong felt that he was superfluous.

Before he was crippled, although Concubine Xian also favored Murong Zi'an, she was not like now. Because at that time, Concubine Xian regarded Murong Zicong as a ladder to the sky.